not many words this morning; too much to say, none of it worth much.
still trying to get some things in order.
exhausted by people that take all the credit and place all the blame.
exhilarated by the promise of new things.
overwhelmed by the heat and the ennui.
looking at the calendar, realizing this is the last week of down-time for a very long time.
letting go a little bit, in that really good way.
like it or not, it’s monday.

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